Intro/2 Much

When you're in this game called the streets it ain't no rules
It's been like that since decades
If you're able to make it to 25 in my city you're a o g
And your girl
Your girl is suppose to be your peace
When the streets spit you out the last thing you need is a modern woman adding on to the pressure
That's when things explode

Women lie men lie but everybody know that the numbers don't
Never mind my chingy eyes screwed off of that cali smoke
All these hand outs make it hard to cope president young about to win the vote
Greatness
They finally found out who they gone pass the game over to
Took a trip to nellyville yeah it's overdue
My og's they told me just make sure you keep your feet under you
I came back like 4 5 nigga still moving that coca
Nigga still woke with both eyes on the clock but we still never on time
Like uh if you saying you the best better say it with your chest
Uh here to get more homie ain't nothing less
Uh please let me free let me fall from the nest
I'm done with my service gone cash the check uh

Follow that yellow brick road follow that rainbow of diamonds down to the gold
Follow shawty as she slide down the pole
Follow shawty as she slide down the pole
I got a restraining order on myself and such
Because I be feeling myself too much now listen
I got a restraining order on myself and such
Because I be feeling myself too much
I got a restraining order on myself and such
Because I be feeling myself too much



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Dixon
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